please me // taekook ○ vkook

Chapter 2

(Taehuyng POV)

I thought Tara would take it all easily, but my wife didn't like the idea of a teenager living with us. I tried to explain the situation Jungkook got himself into, and when I mentioned Jungkook being gay, she asked me if I was going crazy. It was only yesterday we talked and I already had Jungkook stuff in the guest room. There's no going back.

"Tara?" I yelled. She probably was waiting for me to come back and surprise her with a beautiful breakfast in bed. "I know, really, it's hard to act like it won't affect our relationship, but he is my cousin,"

"Not a legit one." She spoke.

"What are you saying? Just cause he isn't my uncle's real son it doesn't mean he isn't my cousin. He's still family. Blood, or not." I faced her. She was resting in the bed, her eyes looking at the ceiling. "I'm heading now to get him. Want to come?"

"No, thank you." She said.

"Alright," I said, tired. "Please, welcome him gladly."

"Ok." She looked at me and smiled.

"For me." I pouted.

"I said ok, Tae."

"Ok, Tar."

"Come back safely."

"Will do."

**

"About time, son." My dad welcomed me. He always carry this calm aura beside him, and it never fails calming me.

"Yeah, traffic isn't a good friend of mine." I said. "Where's the kid?" I searched for a black haired boy, he was nowhere to be seen.

"At the basement." Dad answered. "You know how he'd always go there while the olders were talking." I nodded and smiled. Jungkook was always the one to hide and pretend like he wasn't even there.

"What about mom?" I said while sitting at the couch. I'm such a lazy person. I was seven seconds ago sitting in a car.

"Kitchen." He said rapidly. "She's baking a cake for you, Tara and Jungkook."

"Oh, is that so?" I said, excited. Just the thought of my mom's cake was giving me life. If it was only a religion. "I'll go see how she's doing." I excused myself and made my way to the kitchen, just to see a messy and chaotic place. I laughed silently. She was always this clumsy person. That's the main reason why we have such a great relationship, she would always play with me and mess the house. She didn't cared about the house, but my happiness.

"Oh, Tae, strawberry or chocolate?" She said, sounding doubtful.

"Do I even have to answer?" It was so obvious. Strawberry today, tomorrow and always. Strawberry all the way.

"But the thing is, Jungkook prefer chocolate." She looked at me, with her hair in a ponytail covered in flour.

I thought about it and refused having a angry and frustrated teenager in front of me. "Then make it chocolate, woman."

"Chocolate it is, then. And don't call me woman again, or I'll shove this spoon in your-"

"Aunt Kim?" I heard a soft and cutely voice come from behind me. I turned myself and witnessed the adorable and childish face of my young cousin.

"Jungkook-ah, you scared me." She said. "What is it, darling?"

"Um, I was just wondering when was I leaving." He said, his voice cracking in a rushed tone.

"We'll leave soon, Kookie." I said, now looking at my mother while she was looking at the both of us. Jungkook got quiet and I turned to look at him once again. His pale face was now a light shade of red and it made my heart melt.

I heard the lovely sound of my mom's sigh. She gave us a last look and returned doing her business. Jungkook sighed behind me and I give the younger a playful gaze.

"Want to play some video game?" I said with enthusiasm. "I have a few left here."

The boy shrugged. I nodded and slowly made my way to the basement.

"You were here earlier, right? Found anything interesting?" I asked him. Jungkook opened his mouth and closed it rapidly. "Oh, you did. What is it? I can give it to you, everything in here was my college stuff. I didnt want to keep them in my new house."

Jungkook nodded and looked at me in a slightly fear. "Um, there's this limited edition of Iron Man, and I, um-" I grinned at him.

"You want it? It was my treasure back the years. Man, you're such a lucky guy that I'm willing to give it to you." Jungkook's eyes made its way to mine and I could see everything I was looking for. Excitement, childishness and the lovely sight of a shooting star. Jungkook's eyes was the most precious thing I've ever witnessed.

"Thank you, hyung." He said and I nodded.

"There's something I want to show you," I smiled. My eyes scanned the room and I made my way towards the piece of paper that I kept to myself after so many years. I looked back at Jungkook and he seemed in deep thoughts.

I looked at the paper in my hands, the drawn of two boys holding hands. I walked myself back to Jungkook and handed the paper to him. The boy took it in his hands hesitantly.

"You draw this at the age of five. I asked you to draw love." I smiled, remembering the day. "I was really expecting a heart or the draw of your mom, but you handed me this paper and said that I was the thought of love to you."

I grinned as Jungkook blushed in front of me. He looked at me and blushed harder when he saw my smile.

"Stop smiling." He said and gave my arm a slightly punch. "Stop, hyung."

"I can't." I said taking a step closer to him. I was too close now. My hands made its way to his cheeks. I caressed the now reddish color of his face. "You're so cute."

Jungkook gasped and faced the ground. I looked at the sight in front of me. I lifted his chin and I saw the thing that made my heart race. He was smiling shyly, with his bunny teeth showing.

"Boys? I just finished the cake." I heard the yell of my mom. I smiled at the younger in front of me.

"We better go now, bunny." I laughed. Jungkook rolled his eyes and followed me.

**

"Yeah, mom, I won't forget to call you three times a week." I said monotoned. "And I'll take good care of Jungkook." She gave me a glare and hugged me. That woman, I swear.

"Tell Tara I said thank you." She said, with a beautiful smile on her face. My dad was beside her with a proud smile. I looked at him and wiggled my eyebrows. He hugged me and I smiled.

"Will do, mum." I said and take Jungkook's wrist in my hands. "Let's go."

Jungkook waved to them and we made our way to the car. The cake already in the front of the car, the limited edition of Iron Man in the back, and the paper in Jungkook's pocket.